Saturday, June 22, 2019
Growing up with my cousins in Clinton. I remember the many birthday parties, the sleep overs at each other’s homes, the road hockey games on Princess Street, the football games in the field by the Nurses Residence, the baseball games in the field behind the hospital, the relieval games at night around the block, when our biggest worries were what game do we play tomorrow. Our youth ended way too soon. Bye Bill.
